your burlesque poetess(s)

carved a keyhole here

Control the Ginsbergian urge to make this grocery runAny more that it really is, don't questionThe $1 Banquets, don't drown in cheap chills

i dreamt you had to ask me what goosebumps were-- or meant, out with it! My infidelSans Castro coat

A brief history of whippingsHidden behind beardThe evening entertainment

Ready to sandpaper kissA ghost whisper-feeds you linesThe thrill of the recently rotting

Monologuing, death is duller than I thought!There's a ghoul making our dinner reservationBanshee wiping down the darkest booth

This is a selkie curated date nightTea-stained, mulled-music maimedWallpaper over these fey sub-personalities

From the front row you can catchAll of this, watch your arm hairs rise

(pictures by Justin Moore!)

TINY INSTRUMENTS busk you into the magic room tmw night Fri. 11/12, ARMY OF TOYS play ~ Omnivortex Wonderland

TINY INSTRUMENTS play WS Inkdrip night3 in a week! 11/18 $7 ALL AGES ~ Post-Apocalyptic Lounge @ Somerville Armory, and Titler is on the bill, too!

i'm so excited myselftheliar has joined the poem-a-day cult! ici: amymacabre on tumblr. (& great to cyu tonight deary! thanks for my new key key bling bling!) i also since realized that the internet-quaintance who inspired the specific poem-a-day project parameters is someone from my real life past, past of my real life? and i didn't fully appreciate how tiny the world was til now... so basically e-literature is the size of a dime and we all are biting one another like emo poet pirate bat vampires. is really what i mean to say.